Luo Ling could feel a monster approaching, and of course Galdi could feel it too.
"Damn it, the weather is so bad, the wine has turned into ice, the dried meat has turned into refrigerated meat, the monsters' heads are also rusted by the cold, they don't get angry, they still think they are characters!" Galdi was talking to Luo Ling
The interest in talking was lost, and he suddenly became angry, and his eyes were filled with green light like fire.
Luo Ling thought to himself: "Well! His tone of voice clearly shows the arrogance of a superior. Respect is only reserved for those who are worthy of respect (people at the same level or with higher strength). Weak lives are just ants. That's how I see it.
Do you know what is causing trouble? The influence of the devil's blood is really cleverly arranged. I remember that the relevant records in the past were similar to the constant calling, temptation, and torture in dreams. Now it is just sugar-coated, no trace of cannonballs, only arrogance is cultivated.
His extravagant style allowed him to unknowingly degenerate himself, which is really a strategy that keeps pace with the times."
Analyzing in his mind, his face remained calm. "I brought an electric grill and fresh meat slices with seasonings. It doesn't take much effort to make hot wine. Let's continue talking about our affairs." Luo Ling said while looking around from the space.
Get things in and out.
"You still know how to live your life!" Galdi's eyes lit up and he was in a good mood. His figure flashed, and a green light was like smoke. Whoosh! The man had already passed through the broken window and stood on the street. He had two guns in his hands, green.
The light was like thin vines wrapped around the gun body with both hands. The entire gun seemed to be a precision machine composed of hundreds of modules that was disintegrating and expanding. Then the green light penetrated into the gun body, and the gun body was completely reorganized, almost in the blink of an eye.
, the appearance of the two guns has changed. Looking again, even a layman can definitely see that the two guns in front of him are enough to be regarded as special items among today's magic weapons, if they can still be called guns.
Hiss! Hiss! When the two guns attacked again, there was no longer that pinging sound. It was not an ordinary gunpowder gun. The sound made in the previous annihilation battle was onomatopoeia with a concealing effect. If
If you pay a little attention, you will find that there are no shell casings falling off when shooting.
Showing the true form of the gun, it is obvious that Galdi has no interest in playing now. He is eager to come back to drink wine and eat barbecue. The two magic guns are special weapons that can increase his attack power by 30%. Yes.
Imagine how powerful it would be if Luo Ling's attack was increased by 30% in his transformed state. Killing the elite monsters wandering on the surface with such power is equivalent to serving beggars with royal treatment, which is a bit too grand.
Luo Ling knew the result without looking at it. He sighed secretly in his heart, not because those monsters had no materials to extract, but just to remind himself once again: props (material) are also a way of depravity that greatly increases people's desires.
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'Control desire, or be controlled by desire.' This is a very simple truth. Even out of ten fantasy novels, one or two will mention or show off the concept. But if you can really be alert at all times, you can't
It is very difficult to be forced to make compromises by any external force. To put it bluntly, you will often feel uncomfortable. To put it more deeply, you have to resist the temptation of "it is easier to solve the problem".
Just like the day of the fierce battle in Area B1 of Anshun Street, if Luo Ling is willing to give in and release the suppressed demonic consciousness in his body with a thought, so that all the power of the demonic blood can be awakened, then Tuanzi's strength will be increased by 4 times.
There is also a dead end in front of him, but if he does that, it will actually create a strong competitor for the demon god's bloodline, although in terms of true depravity, it may be ten, decades, or even a hundred years in the future.
"Success is not what it seems. It takes a few minutes or a few hours. It is only the proof of the final stage. Success is the accumulation of countless bits and pieces over time, and the same is true for failure. If you want to avoid failure, you must put every
Pay attention to the details and never compromise just because of temporary needs!”
Luo Ling no longer remembers who first told him this sentence. The deep mark left in his heart was earned by him learning lessons again and again in reality. Luo Ling did not dare to forget, because this time
He cannot afford to fail.
"Life is a game where there is no record and you cannot start over. Some mistakes can be made up for, like if you lose money in business, you can come back with money; some mistakes cannot be made up for, like killing someone... The reason why I am different is that
Because we abide by the rule of 'striving for perfection', otherwise, it will be just another dumpling, with no difference in essence except the form of expression."
"What is the most important thing for a strong person? Strength? Well, yes, strength is important, but it is not the most important. The most important thing is will. If the will is not strong, it is difficult to obtain strong power. Even if you obtain it, you will still be unable to do so because of your inability to do so.
Control and lead to destruction." Luo Ling used a small iron fork to turn over the roasted meat slices, his eyes fell on the crimson resistance wire of the oven, and he was slightly dazed. Some indescribable opportunities made him fall into the depths of self-consciousness at this moment.
Here, take out some ideas floating in the sea of consciousness, temper them again, and link them. Together with other links, they will gradually stand out and form a chain of will. After continuous smelting, forging, polishing, removing corruption and retaining essence, finally
, they are goals, guidelines, laws, the goals Luo Ling wants to achieve, guidance on the direction of progress, and laws to consider when making decisions. This is the process of a soul forming a complete and mature self-awareness.
"Yes, the real battle between strong men is will and wisdom." The truth becomes clearer the more you debate it, and the logic becomes clearer the more you think about it. Luo Ling recalled the battle in area B1 of Anshun Street. Tuanzi can
After revealing that he was Himmit, she naturally knew the strength of this demon who was favored by the oldest demon kings. Come to think of it, her seemingly innocent and neurotic remarks were actually full of wit.
.
Why do you want to expose Luo Ling's pseudonym Ximit? Why mention his two brothers who were responsible for the demon's blood? To show that she is well-informed? To show that she is superior and controls the overall situation?
No, the strong only speak with their strength, there is no point in showing off. Any words used by the strong when facing the enemy have deep meaning.
"I understand!" Luo Ling finally figured it out. Tuanzi was reminding him that she saw the path he had chosen. She also saw that he had successfully suppressed the demon's blood. She was betting that even if Luo Ling died,
, it will not lift the consciousness seal!
Tuanzi won the bet, "Now that I think about it, I did subconsciously remind myself again that I must not release the power of the devil. For Tuanzi, this is enough!" So in the first game, I couldn't tell.
The first game where there was any clue was that Tuanzi won, and indirectly laid the foundation for being undefeated (for a strong man with strong beliefs, there is no defeat except death). Tuanzi successfully restrained Luo Ling's ability, but lost to
In the battle of wisdom in actual combat, because in this aspect, Tuanzi's combat experience is far inferior to Luo Ling. Luo Ling could be said to be in control of the overall situation in another form at that time. This is the confrontation of the strong.
The battle with Tuanzi once again made Luo Ling realize that he not only has to face external troubles, but also internal troubles, anger, impulse, desire... These psychological activities that can affect rational decisions are bundled together to form another powerful
The only enemy of the strong is himself. In fact, this is what he is talking about.
************Your one click warms my whole code word life************Zizi... The slices of meat are just right and thick.
The aroma of being roasted on the small square oven overflows, the wine is scalded in the hot water of the small rice cooker, and a small bag of fried peanuts coated in salt is no less delicious than eating Iranian Caspian Sea sturgeon in the past.
Wild caviar is a good thing. Of course, the taste of peanuts is definitely far from the world's top wild caviar. However, it appears here and now, allowing the eater to recall a long-lost feeling: At that time, human beings
He is still the absolute master of the earth. Just eat peanuts and drink some wine. Even the most ordinary Chinese can enjoy it without any effort... What makes people miss is not the taste of peanuts, but the fact that they are far away.
The glory of the past has gone. Now, a little wine and peanuts are equal to that glory.
"Tsk...ah..." Galdi took a sip of the wine and acted exaggeratedly intoxicated. After a long time, he said: "This wine tastes sweet!" He forked a piece of medium-rare barbecue, put it into his mouth, and chewed it for a while.
"Well, it tastes good. What kind of meat is this?"
If someone who grew up on the grassland can praise the aroma of meat, then the taste of this meat dish will not be bad. This is equivalent to asking a person who eats fish as a staple food every day to sincerely praise the deliciousness of fish.
"The charging demon was killed when it was extremely angry. It was also a coincidence that you caught it. I hunted it not long ago when I went out yesterday. I marinated it with seasonings and it has just taken on the flavor today."
"Wow... you are so particular. You are so angry, what can you say?" Galdi picked up another piece and put it into his mouth, chewed it for a while, and hummed at the delicious taste.
"I'm not sure. I killed two of them at the time. I tasted them before, and I obviously felt that this one tastes better. Didn't those messy articles say that the blood of a virgin is better tasting, and that the heart that was dug out in a panic tastes better?
Jia. I don’t know if it’s similar.”
"..." Galdi said with a dark look on his face, "Evil vampire, it seems that you were also a loyal fan of online novels back then. It is natural that you can give out any information."
"Continue to talk about your experiences along the way. I think you are not going south at all, but going around the map. You have detoured more than one-third of the domestic provinces. If you go further, will it be Yunnan, Guizhou, and Guangdong?" Luo Ling
He doesn't want to dwell on what he considers to be non-nutritious content, he wants to know about the 'customs and customs' outside.
"Hehe, you have seen this. I did plan it that way. Traveling has been my wish since I was a child. I didn't have the ability before, but I also had concerns. Now, the world is a grassland in our eyes."
Hearing what Galdi said, Luo Ling naturally knew that this young man's relatives might have gone to see Changsheng Tian, but Luo Ling was not prepared to mention such a sad and frustrating thing, so the two of them ate leisurely while eating.
, chatting on the west end. Galdi is giving the lecture, and Luo Ling, who is a good listener, will interrupt from time to time to fully mobilize Galdi's enthusiasm. It may also be that he has not had anyone to talk to for a long time. In short, Galdi's performance
He is very active. When he talks about emotional points, he will make gestures in the open space, and even use some strange accents to imitate the words and deeds of some characters in the story.
The energy consumption of the magic motor is extremely low, and the powered oven and rice cooker can be run all day without any problem. Gardi brought enough wine, and Luo Ling marinated a lot of meat, which was enough for the two of them to enjoy themselves. The problem is, there are not
The annoying outsider disturbed me. It had just been quiet for more than an hour, and noisy footsteps sounded. This time, it was a few demon hunters who came back.
There are seven people, five men and two women, led by a paladin. The standard equipment is considered to be sophisticated, and the professions of the members are reasonably matched. However, looking at their posture and posture, except for the paladin, they all seem to be novices.
"Excuse me, you two. I saw the corpse of a monster here, so I thought I could be of some help, so I rushed over."
The speaker was a Paladin, and his voice had a hint of toughness unique to the military. Luo Ling guessed that he was a man in his 40s. Although he only spoke a simple sentence, he was obviously very good at conducting himself.
"I'm afraid that when I saw the corpse of a monster covered with snow that had not been extracted from the material, I thought there was a ready-made bargain. This is really helpful!" Luo Ling and Galdi both knew about the other party's tricks.
There are quite a few, but what they said was beautiful, and at least it didn't leave an excuse to get angry directly. This is the strength of a veteran.
Just by glancing at it, Luo Ling had already learned a lot of information from the small badges on the left chests of these people. The descendants of Xuanyuan, the Qingjiao Guang'an Southern Region detachment, the Paladins are veterans, and they are led by newcomers. This combination produces
The mission obviously has the purpose of giving newbies experience.
Galdi didn't have any prejudice against ordinary humans, but because he felt uncomfortable being disturbed, he waved his hand casually, which meant simply: Okay, nothing is wrong here, you can go.
For an awakened person with demon blood flowing in his body, Galdi is already a rare good-tempered person. However, the members of Qingjiao, who have always been arrogant and often regard themselves as guardians and elite human beings, are not interested in this.
This unique kind of kindness expressed in an arrogant form is obviously very disapproving, and can even be said to be unhappy.
"Look at these two people, they dare to take off their helmets without using isolation space and magic energy dissociation..."
"Drinking here, is it romantic or just pretentious?..."
"It's a little weird, isn't it a devil dog?..."
"It doesn't seem to be the case. Look at the corpses over there, the armored demons. They seem to be very powerful..."
Several newcomers murmured, with a bit of disdain in their tone. Although they were using the internal channel, for people like Galdi and Luo Ling, it was taken for granted that they could hear it truly.
"Qingjiao's team is indeed less disciplined. Fortunately, they still have some brains and are not stupid enough to provoke casually." Luo Ling thought to himself. He didn't care about what others said, but he was a little worried about what Galdi would do if he wasn't happy.
He wanted to impose a slight punishment, so he said to the paladin: "We are fine, we are just trying to do something different. Thank you for your kindness." This was obviously an order to expel the guest.
The newcomer was still mumbling, but was interrupted by the Paladin in a lecturing tone. Of course, this also happened in private. On the surface, the Paladin greeted Luo Ling politely, and the group left in guard formation.
, there is no unnecessary entanglement at all.
Galdi across the table threw two peanuts into his mouth. "The old ones are quite sensible. However, we should actually help the newcomers. If they don't get a lesson, their arrogance will kill them sooner or later.
Myself and my teammates.”
"We have conflicts with some mercenaries who obviously have insufficient vision, and beat them to pieces with bullets. We don't have to try this old-fashioned plot. We need to have the consciousness of being the protagonist,
Otherwise, it would be too boring to mention that the legends about us are all about cat-fighting and dog-fighting."
"This reason... I'm really speechless. I can only say that your way of thinking is quite unconstrained. It seems that you really read a lot of online novels back then." Galdi laughed.
"Actually, I am the author and the storyteller. I am used to being thrown away by rotten cabbage and rotten eggs, so I dare not arrange such bloody plots again."
"Haha... It's rare for you to be so serious and serious about what you say. Okay, okay, let's not mention those disappointing things, let's continue drinking." Galdi now finds Luo Ling more and more interesting. Although he doesn't say much, he is very
There is some charm in language, especially some words spoken in his indifferent and casual tone, which have a unique charm.
The two chatted one after another. This time it was Luo Ling who spoke, and Galdi was the listener. The main content was some explanations about Octopus Girl and Tuanzi and the fierce battle. Throughout the narrative, Luo Ling described himself as mostly a fluke.
He was the third victim who was able to get out of trouble, but his assumptions about Tuanzi and Octopus Girl's abilities, as well as some of his own, were real.
"I hate guys who play drugs." Galdi frowned, "I hate it even more when you say it like that. It seems that demons born in the fifth prison should pay more attention in the future, especially those who have mastered two kinds of drugs.
The above toxins. The poisons of hell are really different. I have never heard of toxins on earth that can also perform these tricks."
"It's really scary, especially since there are not many people with efficient detoxification skills. It would be very troublesome to be attacked all at once." Luo Ling also agreed with Galdi.